The colour of blood.

The colour of anger.

The colour of love.

The colour of honour.

The colour of rage.

How can one colour mean so many things

That contradict themselves?

Because it's a colour of ultimate passion.

It's tones represent all the ultimates we feel.

What better way to describe it,

Than with the shades of red?

He was blinded by a red rage,

Her anger burned with a fire red.

Their love was red as a rose,

His honour shown by a red shield.

The red blood flowed with life.


The colour of all passion.